"What are you going to do?" Yang Yuefan sat the metal box with the [mechanical heart] under his butt as a bench.

Since leaving the territory of the demon hunter, Yang Yuefan has not let the box out of his sight. Even if he goes to the toilet, he will give the box to the Nangong Yu Jun for safekeeping.

"Meet the players first, then find opportunities to find more players. According to my previous experience, I'm afraid that Wangxiang city will not be as calm as we think." Xu Yichen, wearing spare boots, stamped out the flame, shook his head: "can you stand still have to beat again."

"I mean, in the future, planning for the future, this is not the earth, nor our world." Yang Yuefan took out half the remaining Red Star fighting AIDS from his arms, and hit a ring finger. A flame appeared at the fingertips, lighting up the combustion aids: "you are not a soldier in the Republic here, and they will not give you orders all the time. After you have finished the work, you can..." br >

Yang Yuefan pondered the tone of the fire, and seemed to be thinking about what to say.

And the black armor warrior nearby all attention is attracted by that half of the fighting AIDS, because of the dictatorship of the relevant departments, the supplies smuggled by Nangong Yu Jun are basically confiscated by Yang Yuefan.

The retribution regiment used to pay the battle AIDS as welfare according to the principle of one player every day, but after a while, it was broken by vitolia.

The woman used wrestling to win away the quota of other people's fighting booster. In this respect, even Nangong Yujun was not an opponent.

As an old cigarette gun, he has been out of stock for a long time.

"What do you see, the last half!" Yang Yuefan turned a white eye, a breath of fairy gas blowing toward the direction of the black armor Warrior: "at most, give you a second-hand smoke."

"Even in this world, fighting chaos is not a matter of two days. The reality is a bit complicated, and one sentence and two sentences are unclear, but our generation should not see the day of full invasion." Yang Yuefan swallowed the clouds and puffed his fog, and his expression was very comfortable: "you should consider your own life. In this world, you have enough time to experience different lives."

Yang Yuefan, with half a fighting booster, has drawn out his feeling of participating in the whole banquet of the Han Dynasty. He can only say that he is worthy of being a bard, and his talent for performance is almost full.

The old knight and Fan Li beside him were greedy.

The former is also a senior member of the retribution group and has full welfare. Vittoria is also embarrassed to bully the old man, which makes the old knight form a new hobby in a short time.

The latter, however, is dry eyed.

Assassin Fan Li, or police Fan Li, is a No. 3 young man. He does not smoke, drinks or stays up late on the earth. He exercises and eats breakfast every day.

In this game world, how much also want to taste the sense of depravity, in his pure heart, smoking, drinking and scalding is the symbol of depravity.

Xu Yichen took out four red star fighting AIDS with a smile, and also gave a ring finger, and ordered one for himself. The rest scattered to a few visitors. He had been fighting outside before, and the female warrior had no chance to press his quota.

"I think I might go to kelmohan to see what the old nest looks like and learn other French printing skills." Xu Yichen carefully ponders the future, how to live without orders and confidentiality regulations.

Unconsciously, he has been in the world for more than 20 years, and has been growing up in a militarized environment since the age of seven. He gets up at the prescribed time every day, trains and studies, and then fights all over the world. Besides fencing, he has hardly developed any personal hobbies in the world.

"I can find a few to fight every day, hone the sword skills, maybe I can learn to be a real demon hunter, travel around the world, kill a few demons, and fight against the evil plan of chaos evil Said, the hunter of the demon some visions of the future life, as if that is also good?

"Cough! "Cough..." Yang Yuefan almost choked to death by a cigarette: "I have seen your service record, can you tell me what difference is such a life and what you have in the army?"

Xu Yichen immediately speechless, carefully compared, found that there is no difference.

"No, there is still a difference. It's my choice to go there, who to kill, maybe I will meet some friends and other friends on the journey." As the atmosphere became silent, the hunter looked up again: "I just like this life."

"Boring." Yang Yuefan shook his head: "if I have this opportunity in the future, I will be a real bard, travel all over the world, sing and perform in every pub, and then privately kill one of the people who are unhappy with me, just like Zorro and Batman."

"Sing the Soviet March" Xu Yichen left his mouth, and thought that his dream could be realized with little probability, even if he would not be starved to death.

"And you?" Xu Yichen looked at the south palace Yu Jun asked a sentence."Me?" The Black Warrior took a look at Yang Yuefan beside him. According to the normal situation, he should have served until he retired, and he was also in the game.

But now, it's a special case.

"You're all here, so you don't have to be so stiff." Yang Yuefan made a ha ha.

"After the server is connected, I will go back to the loess area, join the volunteer army, and fight all the way to Europa!" The Black Warrior laughed and said his simple idea.

"I heard before I left that they planned to make a safe passage in the Middle East after the second five-year plan, and then kill it. It is said that it is consistent with the route we chose in the last war." Speaking of the things they are interested in, the black armor warrior seldom said a few more words: "they all said that this is called the Long March, salute history!"

"I think..." Fan Li saw that he was the last one to speak again. He tried hard to suppress his ambition and express his ambition.

But after thinking for a long time, he found that he was an assassin. Should he say that he has nothing to do with killing several kings in the future?

"Don't think about it. You are different from us. Be careful of the chaos. When the connection with the mainland is restored, you can enjoy your game life." The demon hunter patted Fan Li on the shoulder: "keep going. We have to find a dry place to rest before the dark sky."

Fan Li: knock you, knock you? You know what!

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